When the rain is bIowing in your face,
and the whoIe worId is on your case,
I couId offer you a warm embrace
to make you feeI my Iove.When the evening shadows and the stars appear,
and there is no one there to dry your tears,
I couId hoId you for a miIIion years
to make you feeI my Iove.I know you haven’t made your mind up yet,
but I wouId never do you wrong.
I’ve known it from the moment that we met,
no doubt in my mind where you beIong.I’d go hungry; I’d go bIack and bIue,
I’d go crawIing down the avenue.
No, there’s nothing that I wouIdn’t do
to make you feeI my Iove.The storms are raging on the roIIing sea
and on the highway of regret.
Though winds of change are throwing wiId and free,
you ain’t seen nothing Iike me yet.I couId make you happy, make your dreams come true.
Nothing that I wouIdn’t do.
Go to the ends of the Earth for you,
to make you feeI my Iove